Originally, while trapped inside the Nether Water Prison, Xia Ping truly had no way to break out with his current level of true essence.
His opponent's cultivation was simply too powerful. He had reached at least the eighth level of the Martial Master realm and had also cultivated a high-grade king-level art. His true essence was beyond comparison with that of the other Elite Students.
But Xia Ping still had a treasure. He immediately took out the Spear of Hell and poured all his true essence into it, fully activating the mysterious power of the artifact.
Rumble~
At once, the Spear of Hell returned that power to him. His aura grew dozens of times stronger, and he even unleashed the energy of Hell itself.
He thrust the spear forward.
Bang!
In that instant, the Spear of Hell unleashed a power that could pierce through anything. The Nether Water Prison couldn't withstand this invincible force from Hell; it was blown to pieces, leaving a gaping hole.
The entire Nether Water Prison collapsed under that force. Countless streams of water were blasted into fragments, and the Nether Narcissus Scroll in the sky was pierced by the spear, leaving a gaping hole. It could no longer hold up against the attack.
Xia Ping then put the Spear of Hell away in his Space Ring and calmly walked out.
Terrifying force surged from every pore of his body. A fearsome vortex of air formed around him, making him look like a ghostly god. The ground shuddered and cracked, spiderweb fractures spreading in every direction.
"Damn it, get out of the way!"
The Elite Students who had been watching from the sidelines never expected this turn of events. They had thought the mysterious senior had the situation under control, and that no matter how powerful